Seeing his serious expression, Yan Jiayu also became serious and followed him to the fourth carriage before lowering his voice and asking: "Is it so serious?"
"Maybe it's not an ordinary violent storm." Xu Huo estimated the distance between the front and rear and stopped in the aisle between the third and fourth carriages. "If it was a dimensional storm, the front of the car would definitely be hit hard first, but
If the storm is not thick enough, the middle carriage may be rushed out."
He was not sure, because this was only based on the video data he had seen. In the data, the front and rear of the train that encountered the dimensional storm disappeared, and only the two middle carriages barely remained intact.
Yan Jiayu had obviously heard of the Dimension Storm, and she immediately said: "I'll go to the front to find the train staff!"
In fact, the staff on the train knew that this was a dimensional storm earlier than they did. There were special detection instruments on the train that could basically determine the level of the storm before the clouds could be captured by the naked eye.
Before Yan Jiayu left, the announcement in the car rang: "Welcome all passengers to board this train. I am the conductor of this train. Unfortunately, I have to tell you some bad news. There is an E3 level dimensional storm ahead.
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"As we all know, dimensional storms are the most harmful space-time storms to tracks and trains. The level of this train cannot completely withstand E3 level dimensional storms, but the good news is that E3 level is the least harmful level of dimensional storms, and according to monitoring data
It seems that the scope of this storm will be reduced to two-thirds of its original size when it encounters the train."
"So all passengers are asked to gather in the third, fourth, and fifth carriages to protect their lives and property to the greatest extent. The train will run at the highest speed next, so please don't panic."
"Finally, good luck to all passengers."
After the broadcast stopped, the players in the front and rear carriages became restless and gathered in the third, fourth and fifth carriages as quickly as possible, including the staff on the train, the train conductor and the head chef.
There were a lot of people on the train, and it was a little crowded in three carriages. The train was running at full speed and still didn't make much noise. Under such tension, the train conductor smiled and turned on the music, "Don't be so pessimistic, wait."
After weathering this storm, just wait for rescue at the trackside - if the track is still there."
These words have no consoling effect. Not only the players, but also the staff are a little impetuous.
The train was running straight. Due to the barrier between the front and rear carriages, it was difficult to see the full picture of the storm ahead from the window. Everyone could only judge its location from the edges.
But this anxious waiting did not last long. With the vibration of the track, it took less than half a second for the storm to hit the train. It was not as violent and violent as everyone imagined. The first few carriages were like
The cans were squeezed back like cans. Whether it was the metal car panel or the glass car wall below, it seemed that the shape of the material had changed in an instant. It was broken, light, and gray as it passed through the car. At first glance, it seemed that the flow was extremely slow.
The air blends in and sways past from outside!
It was like a once thick wall passed by the train. The front of the car hit a big hole in the wall and rushed forward crazily. The air that returned slightly slowly merged back from all directions a little later and hit the surroundings of the train again...
It was this short time, which seemed to be less than half a second, that gave the two carriages a way to survive!
Xu Huo, who was holding "Three Seconds of Life", turned around and looked at the "grey wall" going away. His heart was shocked: Who would have thought that the total duration of the shocking dimensional storm was only two or three seconds!
The train stopped on the original track. Only one-third of the third carriage was left, and half of the fifth carriage was left. The front and back seemed to have been cut by a knife. The remaining carriages and the people in the carriages all followed the "gray wall"
"We left, not a drop of blood was seen at the scene or inside the "gray wall", and there was no tragic scene as expected. The storm came peacefully and left peacefully, except for the place near the track that seemed to have been dug into two huge holes.
Elsewhere, the weather remains calm and sunny.
"Those people were turned into pieces in the storm?" A player murmured.
Most players have no knowledge in this area. Danger comes and goes quickly. Many people don't even have time to slow down, let alone delve into the principles of storms.
Because no matter what the principle is, it is just like ordinary people encountering natural disasters. Once they encounter it, it is rarely difficult to save themselves.
"It seems that everyone is very lucky." The traffic conductor turned off his voice and said to everyone with a smile: "Let's wait together where we are!"
At this time, several players in the third car who were trying to save their lives opened the door and rushed into the aisle to gasp for air and said: "The oxygen is thin outside..."
Everyone's expressions darkened: This is not good news!
Xu Huo patted Yan Jiayu and motioned to go out and take a look.
The two put on protective clothing and went out. Yan Jiayu said: "At least the air pressure is normal."
Xu Huo tried the trial ticket, "It can't be teleported to the nearby station."
The old man also followed, "Player tickets may not be usable on the track, not to mention that we just passed through a dimensional storm."
"It seems we can only wait." Yan Jiayu said, "I wonder if the orbital supply department will start construction soon."
The old man wearing a transparent breathing device smiled and said, "The track has been destroyed. It will take some time no matter what."
Yan Jiayu looked at the large pits on both sides and asked: "Is there any danger in the space near the track? Can we go farther?"
"It's best not to." The female knitting player came over and said, "There may be traps in the sky, on the ground, and in the air."
"This is not a big problem." The old man said: "Look, although the track has been destroyed, the area along the track is not as damaged as the two sides. This is because the track was built using a special method. Close to here
The space and time are very stable. As long as the dimensional storm does not reach a certain level, it will be fine. Besides, haven’t we all come out?”
"Then we are really lucky." Yan Jiayu said with a smile.
"What kind of good luck is staying here?" The middle-aged woman said with a sullen face, "Even if we wait, we can wait for how many days. If no one comes, everyone will die!"
This was also something other players were worried about, so someone asked the traffic conductor if there was any way to leave.
"If we could leave, we would have left early." The train conductor said with a relaxed expression: "Don't worry, a signal has been sent out before driving at full speed, and the track supply department will definitely come within three days."
After hearing what he said, everyone felt a little calmer and did not dare to go far. Everyone found a place to sit down and rest along the track. People they knew gathered together and kept their distance from others.